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First Meeting with a Sadist, Part 4
This slave has great potential. She is an amazing cock-sucker, bringing the doctor to orgasm in a very few embarrassing minutes. But in his defense, it has been a while and her impressive oral skills certainly sped up his release.
Unfortunately, he must get back to work. To ensure that he has total control over every aspect of her body, he inserts a catheter into her tiny pee hole then closes the value. Before returning to her female areas, he checks the progress of her tit-reshaping and milking and satisfied, he focuses on the next modification, her mouth and throat.
The doctor inserts a metal brace snugly wedging it between her teeth and gums then tightens the screws until her mouth is forced into a perfect “fuck me” oval. This handmade device will restructure her jaw and her mouth so that it remains permanently opened in the sexy oval shape men desire. It usually takes six to eight weeks for the modification to become permanent.
Finishing up, he secures a silicone speculum-shaped attachment to the mouth brace. The attachment holds the back of her throat open and eventually stretches it so that she can successfully deep-throat any size cock. Her gag reflex remains intact; the muscle contractions when gagging brings enormous pleasure to the cock-owner and her Master wants that to remain unchanged.
Her eyes are large and round and convey her fear. There is something so magical about staring into her eyes as he modifies her body. Seeing her pain, smelling the fear oozing from her body, all makes his cock so fucking hard. She is helpless, strapped down head to toe, and spread wide with various contraptions inserted into her body.
Deep down inside she knows that her body is being customized for her sadistic master’s pleasure and when finished, she will suffer untold pain at his hands. But for now, the doctor owns her body and he plans to use her hard and long while she is under his care.
The next modifications are to her cunt lips and clit, a very painful process but when completed, will result in greater satisfaction for the owner and constantly stimulate her. He binds each cunt lip with a chop-stick type contraption that flattens at the base and causes the lips to plump. Starting with collagen injections, he balloons her cunt lips until the skin is stretched taunt, a total of 16 injections to each side. Even though her screams are muffled the doctor thrives on her pain, smiling as he plunges each syringe into the sensitive tissue. The needles are 18 gage and the solution thick, and as he injects the contents of each syringe, a terrible burning sensation takes her breath away.
The short bursts of a pin-prick followed by a deep burning sensation are all she can think about. After the collagen, the torture continues with 16 additional injections administered to each lip. The second set of 16 injections contains an equally thick substance that adheres to the collagen and forms a play-dough like consistency which in time, will become permanent. And like play-dough, it must be shaped and then braced to maintain that form until the substances fuse usually in three to four weeks. Twice daily injections are needed, 64 per cunt lip every day for ten days. This includes painful massages to even out the filler, then bracing each cunt lip using rolled cotton and surgical tape.
The reshaping of her jaw generates intense pain making the suction on her nipples merely a distraction. What is horrifying to her are the modifications to her sex. Her entire groin feels swollen and inflamed yet oddly numb. She feels the pressure of the doctor’s hands and instruments, but after the collagen injections, she has very little feeling between her thighs.
Satisfied with the progress so far, the doctor turns his attention to her clit. Her master wants it to be permanently the size of a small cock and to extend beyond her newly shaped cunt lips. With her clit constantly exposed, she will forever be in a state of arousal but will be unable to cum without a serving of pain.
The hemostats are opened wide and encircle the base of her clit when the doctor closes the clamp. Red hot pain shoots through her as her tiny bud is crushed and pulled away from her body. The doctor injects ten syringes of collagen into the base and all the way to the tip of her clit. She is in agony, the large needles tearing tiny holes in her flesh as the doctor stretches, injects, re-stretches, and injects again.
Attaching a pyramid-sized cone to her extended clit, he sutures the tip and sides to the wire to ensure that her clit does not shrink back into its protective hood. After both the collagen and play-dough like injections, he massages her clit to distribute the collagen evenly throughout the tiny bud. And then he leaves her to rest while he prepares for the next modification.
Her eyes flutter in the dimly lit room; she is disoriented and every part of her body aches. Her mouth is dry and her throat burns; though trying with all her strength, she cannot close her mouth. Her entire groin area is swollen with a deep throbbing soreness that is driving her mad. Her legs are numb from being strapped into the stirrups for hours, or maybe it has been days, she is unsure. Her tits, still connected to the milking cylinders are an angry dark red color and the tips are elongated, almost like cow udders.
The doctor greets her with amazing cheerfulness considering what he is doing to her body. “I bet you are hungry little girl. Yes, let’s get you fed.”
Dropping the head of the chair until her mouth is in perfect alignment, he removes the throat speculum but leaves the dental gag in place. He rubs his cock along the perfectly shaped oval, spreading his dripping pre-cum around her pouty lips. He slips his cock into her mouth, rubbing his pee slit along the roof and sliding back and forth between her cheeks.
Thrusting, he plunges his cock down her throat, moving her tonsils aside and wedging the head into the opening of her esophagus. Gagging and choking, she struggles to get his cock out of her mouth but the doctor holds firm until her eyes nearly roll out of her head.
Withdrawing, he slaps her face, bringing her back to awareness and allowing her to breathe for several seconds before plunging back into her throat. “Hum a tune with my cock in your throat. It will help with the gag reflex.”
Not really, but it will make her throat contract and vibrate his cock and he absolutely loves it when that happens. Plunging, withdrawing, thrusting deeper, choking her, blocking access to oxygen and then allowing her to breathe for a precious few seconds before lunging back down her throat. He can see his cock poking out from her neck as he penetrates deeper.
Her gag reflex is absolutely in fine working order. But eventually, she will become accustomed to deep-throat fucking and no longer gag. He ponds an additional enhancement to her throat so the gag reflex remains intact while he pounds and twists his cock down her windpipe until her eyes bulge.
He is ready yet reluctant to end this fun. However, he does have more work to do on her body, so he finally shoots his cum down her throat. Her mouth is so warm even with the dental gag; he could fall in love with a mouth like this.
That being her only food for the past several days, she gratefully drinks his semen and actually would beg for more if she could form words. Her body hurts; everywhere is either pain or a deep aching soreness that never diminishes.
The doctor does not immediately replace the throat speculum. Instead, he injects collagen using long thick needles and piercing the back of her throat. Her eyes close in horror as she tries to relax, but fear is winning and she attempts to move her head away from him. But she is belted down across her forehead, the bridge of her nose, and her chin.
He is very careful to even out the pouches of collagen that now line her throat. Thanks to this stroke of genius, when a cock deep fucks her throat, the narrowing of the back will squeeze the cock even more yet never interfere with her gag reflex. Of course, her eating from here forward will have to be very small bites chewed very well before she can swallow anything, even a milkshake will be difficult. He finishes up with equal number of gelling shots then uses a tongue depressor to even out her new throat, then inserts the throat speculum and locks it to the dental brace.
Moving to the next item of business, the doctor disconnects each tit, massages the tip and presses his fingers into the milk ducts hidden within the meat. He injects each breast with four hormone injections then applies a soothing cream on her sore swollen nipples. Satisfied with the lines that now define her udders, he reattaches the teat cups and turns the machine on a faster pumping speed. As the machine jumps to life, her heavy tits lurch and tear away at her chest cavity, the fleshy tissue shudders from the machine’s relentless pumping.
The next treatment area is his favorite, her clit. He loves large protruding clits and fortunately, so does her master. He carefully removes the cage and manipulates the semi-malleable stem, pulling it outwards, rolling it between his large fingers, pulling it away from its protective sheath. She loves this treatment, moaning with the small pleasure he is allowing her.
Pronounced and standing tall from the initial injections, her clit is shaping into a harden nub but still needing to be expanded by at least another two or three inches longer and perhaps another inch in circumference. He begins the injections with ten thick needles filled with collagen, and starting at the base of her clit, submerging each into the fragile tissue and releasing the solution.
She howls from the pain yet understands it is part of her modifications as a sexual object for her master’s use. This is a double-edged sword, pain for her, pleasure for him. By the time the doctor administers the final ten gelling injections her clit is burning from the adhering substances.
He attaches a clear, penis-shaped tube to her clit and engages the suction machine. The machine will do the work much faster than manual stretching with the cone. The entire clit jerks away from her body then retracts quickly and the cycle repeats. After several hours, her clit will be reshaped into a small penis. And with several more injections and suction-reshaping, it should extend three to four inches beyond her cunt lips.
When fucking her from behind, her extended clit becomes a stimulating target, available for his balls to bang into as he thrusts into her cunt or ass hole. His balls jump at the thought then he thinks he may sample her ass while her clit and tits are pumped and reshaped. So many options but still more work to do.
The doctor’s sinister thoughts flow like electric current through his brain. Even with the tubes, suction cups, and IV drip attached to her bound body, she is beautiful, sexy, enticing. He rarely thinks about his life before he was banned from practicing medicine. This new phase of his career is far more rewarding and challenging without repercussions should something unexpectedly go wrong.
It’s not about the sex and more about power. The untethered license to customize a slave’s body for her Master’s pleasure is more addicting than the most powerful of drugs. Inducing short and long-term pain as he performs his “procedures” or administers his “treatments” is intoxicating. Hearing the screams, seeing the fear, pushing the slave to the edge of insanity through pain is a potent aphrodisiac.
What is fascinating to him is when his patient is so besieged with pain and agony that she actually builds not only a tolerance, but a craving for more. Regardless if “pain-slut” is on the list of modifications, the patient becomes one.
Of course, most physicians operating within the confines of society would use anesthetics and pain relievers. He, on the other hand, uses neither because he thrives on inducing pain and observing each specimen as she attempts to cope.
Over the past sixteen years that he has been performing illegal or unethical modifications, he has personally transformed into a sadistic medical practitioner. Each body that he modifies changes him as well. He no longer has compassion for the patient.
It’s not about the patient but about him and the pleasure he derives from performing painful and sadistic medical procedures. He also feels challenged and works hard to hone both his surgical and non-surgical skills.
He is in love with having total control, seeing how far he can push the human body before it gives out. Control alone is exhilarating; having total control to customize or personalize each slave, permanently changing the course of their lives is the ultimate orgasmic experience.
He really is an artist of sorts, a Michael Angelo of medical procedures using each slave as his canvas or lump of clay. He remakes the slave into a fetish doll of sorts, the fetish of the owner that is. If the fetish is tits, big floppy milk-producing tits, he can size tits up to a whopping 44FF and nipples as big or small and thick or thin as the owner prefers. If the fetish is for a virginal cunt or ass every time, the good doctor can implant a wide rubber-band type value around the muscle entry that retracts to virginal size after each use.
Some customizations require creative solutions and it is that creativity that spurs him on to the next specimen of womanhood. It is rare that something goes wrong but it has happened. And when it does, he feels bad for the owner knowing that the slave is now worthless and ready to be sold to the seedy brothels that dot the world’s major cities.
He really enjoys his occupation and is paid handsomely with fringe benefits in that he can use the slave while she is in his care, usually six to twelve weeks. An endless supply of fresh meat available for his sampling, yes, this is the life for him.
With total satisfaction, he admires his newest creation, the sleeping woman before him. She is bound to the chair and has been for the past few weeks. He watches as the rise and fall of her chest sends tiny quivers to her udder-shaped tits. After massive hormone treatments along with nearly non-stop pumping and reshaping, her tits lay painfully upon her chest three times their former size and not having been milked in almost twenty-four hours. They stand upright, swollen and fully engorged threatening to erupt and spew precious milk like two small foreign volcanos that also weigh down her breathing.
Both are filled to the maximum yet remain pliable although quite heavy. He is pleased at the way his Teflon implants beautifully support and distribute the additional weight; each tit must weigh nearly twenty pounds when this full. She will have to relearn to sit and even walk to carry her newfound tits, but she will supply the most sensuous, erotic tit fucking for the doctor and eventually for her Master’s pleasure. In fact, he is tempted to thrust his cock between those voluminous twin mountains. He loves the feeling as her hot and heavy tits encase his cock, forming a cocoon around his stem while providing a long tight tunnel for his thrusts that eventually ends at her cock-hungry oval-shaped mouth.
Slapping on a pair of gloves, he begins his twice daily examination with her mouth. Her jaw has conformed nicely to the oval reshaping; and he decides to give her two hours twice daily without the brace to build the muscle tone necessary to support the newly formed fuck-me “O”.
Removing the throat speculum, he takes note that along with the re-shaping of her jaw, he successfully created spongy pillows of collagen-enhanced flesh throughout the inside of her mouth down to her esophagus. These luscious pillows will embrace a cock, each one hugs the hard stem tightly as it plunges deep into her throat and lightly caresses it as it withdraws from her mouth. The side-effect or in this case, enhancement is that the pillows literally cut her access to air until the cock withdraws.
Her body shudders to life as the doctor’s examination continues. She is blinded by the massive tits piled up on her chest even as icy tinges of fear creep up her spine. She soon becomes alert enough to make the connection. These are her tits, enlarged to an unholy size, her skin precariously stretched thin, veins lay just beneath the near-transparent surface, filled beyond capacity, and the pain, a deep ache that only intensifies, never diminishes.
Shock, confusion, disoriented, and still securely bound and unable to speak, the doctor looks kindly upon his creation, her Master’s fetish-customized slave finally remembers who she is and most importantly, who he is. And then that look of acceptance; one hundred percent acceptance of her new lot in life that began when she opened her hotel door to the sadist. Now, she is being modified for her Master’s pleasures by this sadistic doctor.
He examines her nipples, prominently pointing towards the heavens, thick, long, two hard three-inch stubs protruding from the tips of her engorged udders. He rolls each between his fingers and pinches them flat watching as milk involuntarily squirts and rolls down her tits in small streams. The doctor closes his mouth on her left nipple and gently sucks until his mouth is full, savoring the taste before swallowing. Another taste test on her right nipple then he pauses to make notes in her chart.
Her milk quality is definitely “Golden” milk, the highest quality, most in-demand grade of breast milk yet the most difficult to locate and expensive. There are three grades of breast milk, "New", "Whole", and "Golden". New milk is the thin milk produced just as a cow is coming into production, also referred to as colostrum, and is rich in antibodies and minerals. Whole milk is produced when the cow is at normal peak production. Golden milk is produced when the cow is calving or fed a special hormone to maintain production of golden milk quality.
Her master wants her to stay in the “calving” stage indefinitely through hormones. Even with only one cow-slave, Golden milk sells for a little over seven US dollars an ounce and with her production up to almost two gallons a day, that’s nearly $1,800 each day in revenue. And with her enlarged bell-shaped udders, she may be able to produce close the three gallons a day within the next several weeks.
The doctor continues his examination, now focused on her collagen-enlarged cunt lips. They are a sight to behold. Plump, pliable, and when fucking her cunt, these lips will close around the cock and form a tight sheath that holds the heat from friction and sexual lust. Fucking her cunt with these luscious lips will provide an amazing experience over and over again because these lips are permanent.
What is astonishing is her clit. It really does resemble a small cock now extending three inches long and enlarged to nearly two inches circumference. It pulses with a life of its own prominently poking out about two inches beyond her cunt lips. Although still an angry red from the injections and reshaping with a wire cage, it will soon return to its glowing hot pink and will keep her continuously aroused. Sitting, standing, walking, crawling, does not matter, her cock-shaped clit will be constantly stimulated. The added benefit is that when fucking her from behind, his balls will slap against her clit, tapping it, banging into it, smashing into it, grinding his groin against it, adding many points of pleasure for the cock.
He closes his mouth around her clit and sucks it until the very tip tickles the back of his throat. He runs his tongue around the entire stem bathing it, dancing on it, tapping it, his tongue never stops making love to her newly enlarged clit. Her master sent along a large clit ring which will pull her clit down at least an inch … it is quite heavy. But the doctor feels she needs another two weeks to fully shape and enlarge her clit, so he once again delays putting the clit ring on her.
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The corridor is narrow and long with doors to six patient rooms on each side. His lone footsteps echo loudly against the ceramic-tiled flooring. Six softly lit ceiling fans slowly scatter the fragrant air. The scent mimics the pheromones of a human bitch in heat. Pheromones stimulate the female reproductive system in preparation for mating and keeps the slaves horny and on edge. Pheromones affect men’s libidos, igniting the powerful, primal urge for sex and shamelessly luring them to her cunt.
Standing at the entrance to her room, he silently observes his fantasy whore. It has been way too long since he last touched her, used her, hurt her, and in all likelihood, fell in love with her.
She is the most sensuous specimen of a whore that he has set eyes upon. If this is even possible, a more beautiful slut has emerged from the doctor’s sharp scalpel and steady hands. The weeks of extensive reshaping and muscle-strength training has also paid off in dividends. Even the hormone treatments have made a dramatic impact on her entire being by enhancing the good doctor’s work.
She is naked and at first glance, looks relaxed as the milking machine sucks the liquid from her massive authentic-looking udders. She is near completion of his requested modifications and within a few weeks will be released from the doctor’s care. Even though the doctor emails daily photos and video footage, he had to see her with his own eyes. The doctor did an amazing job; she by far, is the most beautiful man-made sexual goddess ever to grace this earth.
Thick strands of strawberry hair with golden highlights frame her face. Her hair now drapes well below her waist and seems fuller and shinier than he recalled. It’s the kind of hair that you want to wipe your cock on after fucking her senseless; or braid it and suspend her from the rafters for an afternoon flogging session.
Like a magnet, he is drawn to her on so many levels, pheromones aside. She exudes lust, inspires nasty perverted fantasies, and now, there is something so different about her persona. Her skin has that special undefinable radiance unique only to a pregnant woman, the flawless glow that starts late in the second trimester. It is exactly that distinctive inner beauty and softness which brings many perks.
Just the sight of a pregnant woman inspires people to be kinder, more considerate, and especially helpful. Supermarket workers suddenly volunteer to help you out to your car. People fall over themselves to hold doors open for you. Not only men, but women and adolescents give up seats on crowded trains and buses. Everyone smiles at you.
Except, of course, she is not pregnant; it’s the hormone injections. Enjoying the moment, he realizes that she exemplifies his definition of “idealized perfection”. His discriminating and demanding eye requires perfection but this whore exceeds his wildest imagination. Aside from her lush hair and that magnificent glow is her mouth, oh yes, that wonderfully superb mouth.
The shape is the perfect fuck-me oval with her mouth closing only when sucking cock or eating and drinking. Even during her sleeping hours, those full pouty red-colored lips remain open and ready for any cock to slide into her warm wet mouth. The doctor told him about the modifications he made to her mouth and throat.
Valiantly, he exercises enormous restraint, refraining from taking that mouth for a “test drive” leaving his cock inconsolable and dripping with anticipation. Her enhanced lips are stained with a ruby red perma-dye similar to inks used in tattoos. He can well imagine his cock skull-fucking that mouth with those succulent lips wrapped completely around the stem. And as he thrusts and plunges far into her throat, it caresses his stem and adds another level of excitement when getting a “blow job”.
His cock leaks droplets of pre-cum just thinking about those quilted pockets of collagen hugging it, squeezing it to eruption, and then her sucking every drop of cum from deep inside his balls. The four inch wide neck brace holds her head erect and prevents her from looking anywhere other than straight ahead. And when his cock sinks far into her throat, impressions of it will be visible as her neck expands to accommodate the size and girth of the invader.
Unable to look away, he is mesmerized by her udders. He loved them before, but now? They are nothing short of incredible. Starting out with a 36C bra, she has graduated to 44DD. What is impressive is that there is very little sag which is a miracle considering the weight when her udders are full. Her milk production is near three gallons per day and requires six daily milkings. The quality of her milk tests at the Golden grade, something that pleases him immensely.
Modeling the Barbie doll body shape, the doctor removed a rib from both sides trimming her waistline to twenty inches. The result is the much sought after hour-glass figure. Her arms and legs are muscled to firmness but not hardness, and her butt cheeks are as tight as a violin string.
Milking time complete, she rises from the chair, standing erect to stretch her limbs. His heart skips a beat then thuds loudly in his chest. At the valley just below her pelvic bone protrudes a picture-perfect cock extending probably close to three or four inches beyond her thick cunt lips.
This whore’s body screams to be used, begs to be fucked, and cries out her frustration at being denied her addiction, demanding to be satisfied. Cocks. Plenty of cocks and then some. More is always better and in this case, she craves to be fucked and used around the clock even as she falls unconscious from exhaustion.
It is impossible to deny his cock further. He must explore her treasure-trove of pleasures, every enhanced orifice is a journey of discovery all its own. Her penis-shaped clit protruding between those lusciously thick cunt lips literally melts all defenses with this vixen. It is a work of art, dark pink and throbbing with a heartbeat of its own. Lust lies heavily in his balls and his cock is about to burst. He must explore and experience every single modification, but with caution because she is still healing.
Quietly stepping into her room, he stands before her. Never looking up but sensing that it is her master, she kneels before him and clamps her teeth onto the zipper clasp. Slowly, she unzips his pants then ruts inside with her nose until she frees his cock. It seems longer and far stiffer than she recalls. With a feather-light touch, she runs the tip of her tongue up and down his glorious cock, twirling her tongue around the crest, pressing into his pee slit, worshiping it, lavishing it with co-mingled saliva and pre-cum, all in preparation for its inevitable plunge into her mouth then down her remodeled throat.
Have you ever experienced an emotion that comes out of nowhere and washes over you so quickly, eventually possibly becoming your undoing?
An emotion so exceptionally pure yet so intensely powerful that it overwhelms your senses and renders you a mindless idiot? This and much more threatens to buckle his knees. The pleasure she is giving to his cock is intoxicating, potent, a mixture of raw, animalistic pleasure, igniting a primal desire that controls him completely. The need for more is tremendous affecting every nerve ending in his body, from his brain to his toes, each sending millions of electrical charges searing through him nearly at the same time; a cosmic storm of epic proportion.
He cannot think, those skills are gone. Simply the sight of her succulent rose-red lips wrapped tightly around his cock, the unbelievable sensations erupting on and under his skin as her tongue performs exotic dances on his cock, and then the thrust, more like a gentle pressing inward, he can barely hang on to his sanity.
Tears well up in his eyes, the sensations are indescribable. The farther inward he ventures, the tighter the billowy cushions clutch his cock. He is literally digging a collapsing tunnel to her esophagus. Each thrust is like repeatedly taking her cock-sucking virginity. No stroke is ever the same; each presents a unique and individual experience that his cock savors.
Her mouth is heavily juiced, warm saliva and pre-cum creates a fragile watery barrier between her billowy pouches and his cock. She wickedly lures it deeper into her body, enticing it to plunge farther, squeezing the pillows to hug his cock like long lost lovers hug, all the while increasing her suction seducing his cock with large swallowing gulps.
Instinct tells him to fuck her to death; it’s been too long and he’s so fucking horny. But caution is called for.
He is lost in sensations; his cock throbs and vibrates with each titillating thrust inward or simply withdrawing. Her mouth hugs his manhood protectively while hungrily devouring the juices she manages to coax from the tip. Unable to hold back, hot lava of cum bursts from the tip and sprays the back of her throat. The next pulse rises through his stem at a slower pace but when it reaches the tip, explodes with impressive force making her choke as it floods the back of her throat.
The next eruption seems to gather strength deep inside his balls, working its way up the length then pausing just inside his slit. More pumps of hot molten liquid works upwards from his groin and through his stem, building pressure in the expanding head of his cock. Shoving his cock with far too much force, the cosmic explosion begins, his cock shooting streams of white hot cum, pulsing and spurting until his body is finally emptied.
He tried to be cautious, but his cock took over and responded with zero regard for her healing. Her modifications are nothing short of astonishing both in appearance and the enhancement of his sexual gratification. Never has he had a sexual experience such as this. If blow-jobs had a rating scale of 1-10, this one rates 100 if not more. It has taken several minutes for him to recover; she virtually sucked every drop of his manly juices from his body.
Yet his cock throbs and aches for that warm, wet, cozy feeling of being hugged by her modified throat. Her alterations are an astounding success; at least his first sampling exceeds his wildest dreams. And there is much more for him to sample, explore, and use for his pleasure. And make no mistake; all of the modifications were done to enhance HIS pleasure.
At this point, even though his cock hungrily craves her, he wants to consult with the good doctor before sampling more of her perfect body. However, he is finding it difficult to leave her; his single-minded focus is like a Shark following the blood trail to the source, and in his case, the source being this temptress now cleaning his cock.
Addicted to always having total power, his love of controlling her every aspect of her life seems to be transitioning as this vixen and his cock lead him down murky paths. Then again, if those murky paths feel this magnificent…no, he cannot think like that. It would ruin his career as a slave trainer gone soft and would seriously impact his life style. These thoughts and more cloud his mind as he grapples with the changes occurring within him.
In search of the good doctor, he leaves feeling a modicum of victory as her conqueror, an emotion that is one of the purest source of immense satisfaction for a slave trainer.
The discussion with the doctor is brief; she needs another two weeks for the modification to her female areas to heal properly. Dejected and horny, he heads for home where two slaves in training await his return, bound, gagged, and in various stages of being mentally broken.
This is the day; his newly remodeled sex slave is deemed well mended and personally “tested” by the doctor. He arrives promptly at the doctor’s mansion.
The double doors open slowly revealing his slave. Wearing only a see-through black silk gown, she kneels before him, her mouth shaped into a perfect “fuck me” oval; an oval that he recalls with astounding clarity from his last visit. His cock slips between her rosy red lips and begins a journey into many astounding sensations.
Her tongue lifts the heavy cock to the roof of her mouth and the billowy pockets of soft flesh gently close around the width. Her throat pulls the full length past her tonsils where additional collagen pockets create a narrow passageway that lures his weapon deeper into her body.
She hums a light tune even as she chokes; he is unsure of the name of the melody but he can attest to the results. Her throat constricts, spasms, swallows, and vibrates; his cock is treated to her amazing throat-clenching skills and an undeterred gag reflex. He wants to prolong this moment, freeze these sensations forever in time; anything to extend this exquisite pleasure his cock is enjoying but this clever vixen seduces him into a quick release down her throat.
Lovingly, her extended tongue probes every nook and cranny in his groin, cleaning their sexual fluids and his man-sweat from his body. Moving lower, she sucks first one, then the other ball sac into her warm, wet mouth.
Sucking as you would oysters from the half shell, she slurps the entire sac into her mouth. Clenching her cheeks, she swishes the sac back and forth and then runs her tongue around it before releasing it and slurping the other into her mouth.
His balls tighten and quiver as she coaxes more semen to fill each sac. Moving directly underneath him, she curls her tongue around the base of his balls and gently squeezes and releases the two sacs. Her hot breath caresses his cock and his balls swing like a pendulum against her chin.
Nearly out of his mind his lust escalates, his balls fill with fluid, and his cock grows harder, longer, thicker; pre-cum drips onto her face. Using her magnificent tongue, she once again slurps and sucks each sac into her mouth as a low groan escapes from his throat. He is almost certainly in heaven, a Sadist’s Heaven that is. This is how a well-trained and surgically enhanced sex slave should be, ready at all times to please the Master.
His thoughts are ambitious and far darker on ways to use this creature; his property. She will be broken once again, but this time, she will be trained to cum only from pain. Pain that only he can provide her. Pain that will eventually become her only pleasure. This evening he will molest and explore her every enhancement whereas tomorrow, yes, tomorrow, her true life as his pain slave will begin.
Anger builds along with his sexual aggression. She is trying to take control by showcasing her talents and mastery over his cock. Enough is enough. Her confidence needs to be undermined and then firmly quashed. She is nothing and she will remain nothing other than his personal pain slave. That will be the totality of her existence.
Tucking his cock away, he connects his chain to her collar and leads her to his waiting limo. He slides in first then pulls her onto the floor between his legs. She looks up at him with the most trusting eyes, it threatens to get the best of him, but he resists and slaps her hard, first her right cheek, then her left. Both times her head spun half a circle from the force of the blow.
Her teeth rattle and tears well up in her eyes. He frees his cock, slams her permanently oval-shaped lips over his swollen manhood, and shoves her head down hard. One long downward thrust and his cock slides past her tonsils and jams in her windpipe. Clasping her head tightly between his massive hands, he brutally moves her head up and down his stem. Pausing only long enough to put a swimmer’s clip on her nose, he slams her head downward until her face is smashed into his groin.
He grinds her head back and forth on his cock and takes pleasure in her struggles as her oxygen dwindles. Savoring the pockets of collagen as they form a cocoon around his cock, he holds her down until she ceases to struggle. As he slowly lifts her head, his cock sliding back through the billowy clouds surrounding it, her lungs sucks gulps of air even as she coughs.
Her eyes momentarily lock onto his. It is that magical connection between the torturer and the tortured. The second that the tortured realizes how little control she has over her own life or death; that look of fear and hopelessness is a sadist’s dream.
Once again, he plunges her down on his cock until he cannot go any further. She squirms, then more violently as her air depletes, yet he gives no indication that she will be allowed to breathe again. Dizziness overtakes her, nausea bubbles up from her belly, her limbs grow weak, and finally, her unconscious form collapses between his legs.
And he smiles. Yes, he is going to have a good time tonight with more fun to come as he breaks her with the utmost brutality. He is looking forward to the process of teaching her to orgasm only through pain. The gates open and the limo pulls to the front steps where the Butler and house Mistress await. Both help the man and weak-kneed slave into the warmth of the mansion.
The girl is taken to his examination room where he can better see her enhancements as he plans her rigorous training regime.
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